I think I want to say it's hard
Trying to survive in this world is scary
Another one of our friends gone
How long will we seep in our dramas?
Why are we waiting? It could be your last
And he was gone like that?
I remember meeting him once
I remember seeing his eyes once
And he gave me this smile
me being me I don't think I smiled back
I regret doing that sometimes
Here he is now and so much to be said
Our friend is gone
Where do we go next... ?